Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 490

   "A lot of blue enchantresses." Yao Rong covered her lips, looked at the meeting room full of flowers, and walked in slowly.

  The flower language of the blue enchantress is: the supreme love also represents the peak of love, the most ardent love.

  She likes this coquettish blue, and she always thinks it is the most special.

   "Yao Rong, love." She looked around the meeting room, and found out that it was her name, and the last heart shape made Yao Rong's eyes wide open.

  First, there was surprise, followed by astonishment, and then shock.

  In the conference room, there is a blue enchantress with her name and a heart shape. Who will it be?

  "Do you like it?" Yao Shengming's voice sounded. He pushed away, walked in with a strawberry cake, put it at the table, and said to her: "Your favorite cake."

  Yao Rong looked at him, flowers, and cakes, and the smile on her face slowly cooled.

   "The one looking for me is not Dad, but you?" Yao Rong's voice was very low, obviously a little angry.

  Yao Shengming stepped forward, clasped her wrists, pulled her onto the chair, forced her to sit down, and opened the cake and said, "Today is your birthday. Brother will celebrate for you."

  Yao Rong looked at the cake, she slowly stood up and looked at him.

   "Since I want to celebrate my birthday, I want to ask you something. When I was kidnapped and almost burned to death that day, was it you who saved me?" Yao Rong asked.

  I was going to ask Zhuo Li last time, but I missed it.

   "Why do you need to mention the past?" Yao Shengming's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head and dared not look at her, but he handed her a piece of cake and said, "Just fresh out of the oven, you can try it."

   "Yao Shengming, it's not you, right?" Yao Rong asked sharply.

  She always feels wrong. Although she is unconscious, she is not stupid. It feels wrong, just wrong.

   "What is more important than your coming back alive? The injury on my back is the best proof." Yao Shengming said in a deep voice.

  Yao Rong stepped back, reached out and picked up the bag, and walked out.

   "Rong Rong." Yao Shengming took a step forward, watching the door she slammed.

  He wanted to catch up, but stopped and looked at the flowers and cakes full of the house. He stretched out his hand and smashed everything and touched his pocket.

  "Is the love that grew up together since childhood, isn't it as good as an unknown source?" Yao Shengming said angrily, and took out the brocade box with a diamond ring on it.

  If she is willing to put down Zhuo Li, he is willing to propose marriage, which is a pity. . . It's gone, it's all gone.

   Zhuo Lin's origin is unknown, his identity is mysterious, and he must not be a good person!

  Today's city of s is becoming more and more complicated, and Zhuo Li is very likely to be that power.

"Zhuo, why should someone who is of unknown origin fight with me? Why are you? The woman I have dominated for 20 years, even if I can't get it, she still has a fiance, and you are nothing..." Yao Shengming said sharply, hitting the table with a punch.

  Yao Shengming's eyes are red, he is holding his mobile phone and talking on the phone.

   "It's me, go and check, check all the rich kids who have recently appeared in city s! Unscrupulously find Yao Rong's fiancé and find him back for me." Yao Shengming almost yelled, his voice hoarse.

  His throat was sore, he covered his throat and fell to the ground.

   Reached out and grabbed the bouquet, tore it forcefully, and threw it on the ground.

"Rong Rong, my brother doesn't like Zhuo Li, if you don't marry me, then you can only... marry your fiancé and fall into the hands of Zhuo Li, and my brother can't let you fall into Zhuo Li's hands." Yao Shengming Muttered.

  The phone rang, and he smashed it directly.

  (End of this chapter)